Chapter 10: Guardianship of China

The sword shines.

Lin Xiao's angry shouts echoed in the underground parking lot, and before his voice could completely land, the blood light had already begun to splash in front of everyone.

A hideous scar slid from Bao'er's right forehead to the corner of her left mouth, such a scar appeared on her face, even if Bao'er was overpowered before, she never had the qualifications to say that she was beautiful again.

Disfigured with a knife!

Blood splattered on Lin Xiaocao's white shirt, and blood beads spread on the white fabric, like a few red plum blossoms printed on his clothes.

Lin Xiaocao lowered his head and flicked the blade of the dagger lightly, the dagger that looked crystal clear like a piece of crystal was obviously a special material, the knife was not stained with blood, and the blood beads fell to the ground drop by drop from the blade, and in the dead silence around, the subtle sound was filled with an indescribable gloomy and crazy meaning.

Lin Xiaocao's face was expressionless, and he didn't look at Bao'er, who was frightened and sluggish, holding the dagger in his hand, turned around, and faced Zhang Ying, whose face was pale without a trace of blood, and raised the knife again with his right hand!

"Stop him!"

Lin Xiao was completely furious, because he was emotional, his voice was urgent, and his voice became cold and sharp, in today's Kyushu City, the Zhang family is definitely one of the most powerful wealthy families, and Zhang Ying and Zhang Baoer are also descendants of the Zhang family, if the two are completely disfigured here, Lin Xiao will be responsible no matter what.

In recent years, although the Zhang family has always been the vanguard of the southwest Lin family, with Lin Fengxue as the first to look forward, but that is only for Lin Fengxue, for Lin Xiao, the Zhang family is still the object he wants to woo, he is a righteous son, but he has no less ambition than the son of the southwest Lin family, and he chased Zhang Ying into his hands, not only because of her cold and proud but docile body in front of others, but more importantly, the huge resources behind the Zhang family.

In fact, not only Zhang Ying, Lin Xiao has maintained different degrees of ambiguous relationships with the daughters of many big families behind him, and this alone has formed a huge network of contacts, if it weren't for his seemingly low-key but extremely shrewd father-in-law who noticed something, and quietly used him to marry the Lin family in Kyushu City, the network behind Lin Xiao would definitely become stronger and stronger.

But now the news of the marriage has completely disrupted Lin Xiao's plan, while vowing to express his sincerity to the Lin family in Kyushu City, while also dealing with the cynicism of his women, although Lin Xiao seems to be full of energy, but in fact, the past few days have not been comfortable, and the relationship network composed of women is also a little shaky.

If Lin Xiaocao ruins Zhang Ying's face here today, it will undoubtedly be enough to completely blow up that already unstable relationship network.

At that time, everyone will think that the famous Young Master Lin Xiao can't even protect his own woman, and even think that he is trying to curry favor with Lin Shuimo, acquiescing to Lin Xiaocao's behavior!

A figure silently and quickly rushed from Lin Xiao's side to Lin Xiaocao, who was about three meters away.

Lin Xiao's eyes were clear, and he did not hide his murderous intentions.

Three meters away, Lin Xiaocao's knife suddenly fell!

Zhang Ying's face was frightened, but her heart was full of regret, she originally thought that Lin Shuimo was just a soft persimmon that could be handled at will, and she could insult it casually, but she didn't expect that shameless woman to bring such a lawless bodyguard, seeing the bright knife light falling, she subconsciously took a big step back, and at the same time raised the lady's leather bag in her hand to block it.

"Poof!"

The light of the knife did not stagnate, it blatantly cut through the leather bag, destroying the withering and decaying, and the mobile phone, makeup pen, small purse, and a document in the leather bag were all directly cut off by this knife!

Two Durex, symbolizing the limits of Lin Xiao's ability, slipped out of their bags and fell to the ground.

Ultra-thin, banana flavor

Lin Xiaocao was still holding the knife in one hand, striding forward, and the blade that had already landed on Zhang Ying's chest suddenly turned around and went up again!

"Tear"

As the blade went up, Zhang Ying's mink coat, dress, and even bra were all torn in an instant, and the blade passed by the chest, shoulder, and neck, and finally slashed directly across Zhang Ying's pale and desperate face with a backhand.

Fast! Accurate!

Electrifying flint!

Zhang Ying sat on the ground with her buttocks, covered her face that was constantly spraying blood, ** her proud upper body, her body shook, and she fainted directly.

Everything happens in an instant.

Lin Xiaocao's few simple actions gave everyone a dazzling feeling.

Put away the knife and turn around.

Lin Xiaocao suddenly raised his leg and slammed his kick into the abdomen of a figure who rushed towards him.

The shadow that rushed out as soon as Lin Xiao gave the order to stop Lin Xiaocao was like a kite with a broken string, his feet left the ground, he retreated at a faster speed, and fell hard at Lin Xiao's feet, coughing up blood, and fell unconscious on the spot.

Lin Xiao's face was cloudy, staring at the new bodyguard who had passed out in front of him, the killing intent in his heart was constantly surging, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

The six or seven people who followed Lin Xiao to the parking lot all looked at Lin Xiaocao with a calm face, and their eyes looked like they had seen a ghost.

Only Lin Shuimo has a complicated expression, from her personal standpoint, such a result does make her feel hearty, but if she stands in the position of the Lin family in the entire Kyushu City, then there is no doubt that this kind of offending the Zhang family in death is no good.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

In the silence, a cry with despair and grievances suddenly broke out, and Zhang Bao'er, who was reaching out to cover her face, finally reacted, her eyes were resentful, and she pounced on Lin Xiaocao desperately, opening her teeth and claws, looking like she was going to bite off his flesh even if she died.

"Smack!"

Lin Xiaocao turned around, stretched out his hand, and without hesitation, slapped Zhang Bao'er in the face.

He did it so casually, as if he had slapped a fly away, and the whole person did not have the slightest mood swing, and everything seemed unusually chic and natural.

Zhang Baoer's body was like paper paste, and she was thrown out for several meters, her body shook, and she fell to the ground.

At this moment, even Lin Shuimo was chilled, staring at Lin Xiaocao whose expression had not changed at all, as if he had only recognized his essence.

His silence, his indifference, the extreme and gloomy laughter he had laughed in the villa study last night, all of them seemed to be evaluated in two words in the end.

Cold-blooded!

Completely cold-blooded, without scruples, fearless of everything, indifferent to everything, even his own life!

This is a madman!

Lin Shuimo was suddenly puzzled, what was Ye Lao's idea of sending such a madman who could no longer be described as paranoid to his family?

At least in Lin Shuimo's heart, with Lin Xiaocao, she did not have the slightest feeling of being protected, but had a kind of instinctive horror, as if the reaction of animals when they encountered natural enemies, faintly, but there was a kind of jealousy that went deep into the bones.

Lin Xiaocao didn't bother to think about what the target he wanted to protect was thinking at this time, and he didn't react to the strange eyes of other people, he walked to Lin Shuimo's side unhurriedly, glanced at Lin Xiao, and asked with a smile, "Can we still go in?"

The six or seven young people around Lin Xiao subconsciously moved away from Lin Xiao, the relationship between them was far from the point of being born and dying for each other, the proximity of interests, cooperation between the two sides, resource sharing, and a relationship that belonged to hello, me, hello, everyone, on weekdays, these people get together to make the icing on the cake and do it smoothly, but in the face of Lin Xiaocao, who has no scruples, and his heads-up ability seems to be able to level all of them at will, they don't have the idea of going up to accompany Lin Xiao to share difficulties.

Lin Xiao stood in place, bowing his head slightly, his face was blank, when a person was extremely angry but found that he was temporarily helpless against the other party, most of the time it was this expression, his body moved, looked at a man and two women who fainted on the ground, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc with difficulty.

This smile, which looked a little stiff at first, continued to expand, Lin Xiao's smile became brighter and brighter, and he did not hide his cold arrogance that made many people uncomfortable, looking at Lin Xiaocao's eyes full of murderous intentions!

This man must die!

In any case, Lin Xiaocao can't be allowed to get out of the Yanhuang Club alive.

Lin Xiao took a breath lightly, his eyes narrowed, he looked into Lin Xiaocao's eyes, and chuckled: "Of course you can, no matter what, ink is my honored guest, please come in." But I want to remind you that if someone wants to trouble you for a while, I won't interfere either, you just came to Kyushu City, maybe you don't know. But for Zhang Ying's eldest brother Zhang Ling, you should have heard of ink, right?"

Lin Shuimo's face changed, and he subconsciously glanced at Lin Xiaocao, just as he wanted to speak, Lin Xiaocao had already pulled Lin Shuimo to the elevator, and when he passed by Lin Xiao, he smiled and whispered: "I'll wait." ”

Lin Xiao quietly let go of his body and let the two pass, but his eyes were full of sarcasm and indifference.

When the two of them disappeared into the elevator, several young people around Lin Xiao surrounded them again.

"Fuck, who is this kid? Looking for a sample, I really think that I can pretend to be forced in the capital after practicing two hands? What is it! Lin Shao, it's not good to let him be arrogant like this. ”

One of the young men spat on the ground fiercely, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were violent, obviously the fact that Lin Xiaocao forced several of them to dare not step forward by himself just now made this arrogant young man very unhappy.

"Lin Shao, what do you say now? Find a few masters to teach this kid a lesson?"

Another young man casually lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was a little cruel.

Lin Xiao was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "If you teach a lesson, I can't bear this breath." Xiao He, you call a few security guards to take Zhang Ying and them to the club hospital. I called Zhang Ying's eldest brother, Zhang Ling, to tell me about the situation. His sister was disfigured, and the most elite warriors of the empire impulsively killed a handful of people, with Zhang Ling's identity and the power of the Zhang family, it would be fine, right?"

"Okay, I'll arrange it!"

The young man with glasses answered, and when he heard the name Zhang Ling, the others were also in good spirits, and they all smiled gloomily.

Yanhuang Club Building 2, Banquet Hall 5.

Lin Shuimo and Lin Xiaocao came to the fifth floor, and when they entered the hall under the guidance of a waiter in a low-cut evening dress, there were already many people in the hall.

This is an elegant hall of thousands of square meters, soft natural light sprinkles every corner of the hall, the warm color environment contains high-profile taste, the Middle Eastern royal carpet on the sandalwood floor is extremely comfortable to step on, the walls are hung with expensive famous paintings, as a world economic institution or club, this hall does not have too many imperial traditional colors, the original intention is obviously to not make the world's consortium giants feel abrupt.

Six kinds of excellent champagne gracefully leaning on the wide and comfortable silver ice bucket, a pair of cold beauty style, hundreds of crystal cups lined up the honor guard, this kind of royal aristocratic style style makes everyone feel very satisfied, after all, in the hearts of many people, this kind of feast that cannot be put on the table even if there is money is the privilege of the upper class.

The cumbersome and exquisite court dishes, the signature dishes of the eight major cuisines, many home-cooked ordinary but thoughtful side dishes, and even the most ordinary rice are full of variety, all of which present the breadth and profundity of Chinese food culture to everyone.

Although the opulent style is lifted, it is never extravagant, so the details become the outlet of luxury.

Lin Xiaocao and Lin Shuimo randomly chose a table in the corner to sit down, and the two of them faced a large table of delicious food, but neither of them seemed to have any appetite.

Lin Xiaocao glanced at the hall casually, and did not find the guests at the level of uncles and aunts, all of them were very young, at most in their thirties, and the men and women in dresses each formed a small circle of their own, laughing and laughing, discussing the possibility of everyone working together.

From entering the elevator to now, Lin Shuimo, who has wanted to speak several times now, looked at Lin Xiaocao, blinking with big eyes, as if he was still thinking about how to speak.

"What is Zhang Ling's origin?"

Lin Xiaocao called the waiter beside him, asked for a glass of ordinary boiled water, took a sip, and took the initiative to open the topic.

"Ugh"

Lin Shuimo was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Do you know the Guote Squadron?"

Lin Xiaocao shook his head silently.

"The full name is the Imperial Special Operations Squadron. The Imperial Security Service, which is subordinate to the Ministry of War, selects the elite from the military in various places every year, and then selects again from the elite, and eventually only selects the top few of them to enter the national special squadron. There are two squads within the National Special Squadron, Thunder and Tornado. My sister is now an alternate member of the Tempest Squad, and Zhang Ling is an alternate member of the Thunder Squad, you should understand what this means. We were all a little too impulsive about what happened just now. ”

Lin Shuimo frowned, and his tone was a little complicated.

"Alternate?"

Lin Xiaocao raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, a little disapproving.

Lin Shuimo, who was keenly aware of the disdain in Lin Xiaocao's tone, was a little uncomfortable, because the other party's disdain was not only aimed at Zhang Ling, but also seemed to include his own sister.

"Don't you look down on the alternates? they are the elite selected from the millions of soldiers in the country, although they are alternates, they are usually trained in the Thunder and Tempest Squads, and they are among the strongest young men in the Empire. I know you're powerful, but if you keep being so arrogant, you're going to kill yourself sooner or later!"

Lin Shuimo sneered, this woman, who had always been kind in attitude since she saw Lin Xiaocao, finally showed a hint of youthful edge.

She rolled her eyes, frowned slightly, and wondered if she should call her sister and ask her to come over to block Zhang Ling.

I have to say that at this time, Lin Shuimo simply regarded Lin Xiaocao as a bodyguard, but forgot the fact that he was Ye Lao's disciple.

"The strongest? Is your so-called national special squadron the strongest? National special operations squadron? And you look at this empire too simply, the national special squadron may be good, but after all, it can only be regarded as one of the forces on the surface, and there must be one of the forces that are not weaker than the national special squadron behind the scenes. And you don't seem to know that the most powerful top elite organization in the Shenzhou Empire is called Shenzhou Guardian, and it is not the special team you said. ”

Lin Xiaocao casually sandwiched the vegetables, talking while eating, his expression and tone were still the kind of half-dead appearance that was disapproving.

Lin Shuimo was a little speechless for a while.

Shenzhou Guardian.

Of course she had heard of this organization, but this organization was nothing more than a legend to her, and its power was somewhat ethereal.

It is said that the predecessor of this organization was the Hidden Dragon Sea Bodyguard Special Service Brigade, which was never in front of outsiders.

It is said that the level of the official members of the national special squadron is nothing at all in the Shenzhou Guardian.

It is said that everyone who guards Shenzhou is an almost invincible figure.

It is said!

There has never been a single piece of evidence that has proved this news, and even outsiders like Lin Shuimo can't be sure if there is such an organization.

How did Lin Xiaocao know?

Lin Shuimo finally remembered that the other party was Ye Lao's disciple, laughed at himself, and just wanted to speak, when there was a sudden commotion in the hall, which had always been quiet.

The next moment, except for Lin Xiaocao in the hall, including Lin Shuimo, almost everyone stood up and looked at the door of the hall.